Chapter 222: How can the ghost uncle urge him? Human life must not be less hesitant.
The most important thing is that Tao Xiaowu, as an outcast of the imperial party, may have to bear the various blows of Confucianism alone.
Although Tao Xiaowu had already made all kinds of preparations, he didn't have much confidence to get through!
But now that the imperial party has collapsed and the general environment of liquidating the imperial party's henchmen, Tao Xiaowu is not a small fish and shrimp, right?
At least it won't attract much firepower.
After all, there are too many big fish in the imperial party, which is enough for them to liquidate for a long time.
And when the big fish is liquidated and Tao Xiaowu is remembered, Tao Xiaowu should have enough time!
"When the general is imprisoned, the party will be liquidated. I don't know what your Huangyi Dao plans are?" Tao Xiaowu asked.
Song Fu laughed cruelly and said, "If this is the case, we will never sit idly by, it's just a big deal that the fish die and the net is broken!"
Tao Xiaowu was awe-inspiring in his heart, the so-called fish died and the net was broken, which was nothing more than rebellion!
In this way, Huangyidao is huge, deeply rooted in the poor and slaves, and once it rebels, it will inevitably be huge, which will attract the attention of the imperial court, or Confucianism.
It's just that Tao Xiaowu just thought of this, so he listened to Song Fu's invitation: "What, Tao Jun is also the target of Confucianism, so it's better to fight against me and others." Overthrow this cannibalistic world and build a peaceful and pure world together......"
Rebellion, of course Tao Xiaowu was not interested, and to be honest, he was not optimistic about Huang Yidao.
But of course, he couldn't say that, Tao Xiaowu's heart turned, and he had already said: "Since Song Jun has such a strong ambition, I naturally want to help Song Jun."
I still have tens of millions of money and food in my witch, although it is not much, but it can also help Song Jun!"
Song Fu was suddenly overjoyed, tens of millions, it won't be 10 million, right?
Even if it's 10 million dollars, it's not too old or young!
What does it take to rebel against such a thing?
Anyway, money and food must be very important.
Tao Xiaowu gave out so much money in one go, this Song Fu was naturally happy, and he was embarrassed to invite Tao Xiaowu to join again.
At that moment, a group of people were sent to escort Tao Xiaowu back to Wuli.
At the same time, it is also to go to Wuli to withdraw money!
In this way, on the subsequent journey, Tao Xiaowu and his party returned to the vicinity of Yujun without any danger.
On this day, before entering the county, in a mountain col, I saw a group of people walking out, led by Qiu Yuan.
"Witch Master, according to your orders, we have been waiting here for many days!"
It turned out that before Tao Xiaowu went to Shenluo, he already knew that this time he was estimated to die nine times, and he was ready to get off the ship.
He secretly instructed Qiu Yuan and the others to pack up their things, leave Wuli, and wait for Tao Xiaowu to come back to meet at the agreed place.
After an unsuccessful escape, this time Wuli was very well prepared.
Dozens of carts, enough to transport all the Wuli people, as well as important supplies!
What's more, with the cover of Hengting's ghost uncle, this journey is very smooth, and he can even help them cover up for ten days and a half!
It is estimated that at this time, no one has found that the people in Wuli have disappeared.
Tao Xiaowu nodded slightly and said, "Very good, how much wealth and goods have you brought to these fellow Daoists in Huangyi." ”
Wuli sold French liquor and really made a lot of money.
Even if Tao Xiaowu has been suppressing the price and not allowing the price to rise, in the past two or three years, Wuli has also accumulated a lot of wealth.
Although Tao Xiaowu sacrificed many times, it cost a lot, and there were many stupid things left in the witch that were never brought out, but there were also gold, silver and jewelry worth 350 million yuan.
At that moment, half of it was given to Huang Yidao and asked them to bring it back.
At this time, Qiu Yuan had already said: "Witch Master, the Yangfu Hou family has self-immolated!"
Tao Xiaowu was shocked: "What?"
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The Yangfu Marquis Mansion has long been dissatisfied with the rich and prosperous appearance of the day, and has been surrounded by county soldiers from several surrounding counties.
Although the imperial court's edict to punish the rich marquis of Yang has not yet come down, anyone with a discerning eye can see that it is a matter of time.
After all, even the fight against Xun Danghou Liang Mao has already been imprisoned.
This Yang Fuhou Liang Xiu is naturally also a rabbit's tail that can't grow!
As a result, the officials of the surrounding counties, like vultures seeing a traveler who was about to die, surrounded them one after another, waiting for the victims to take their last breath and feast.
In the entire Hou Mansion, there was a gloomy cloud and mist of misery.
Even Liang Xiu, the Marquis of Yangfu, was no longer calm and idle, and became sluggish, and in the first few days, he was still addicted to relieving his sorrows with alcohol.
However, after a few days, he was even intoxicated and could not get it.
However, those county officials fell into the well and blocked the entire Hou Mansion inside and outside, and even grain was not allowed to be brought in.
Don't talk about wine in this Hou Mansion, there has been no food for a few days.
Not only do these officials like to put the icing on the cake, but they also like to fall into the ground!
When he was rich and glorious, he naturally came to curry favor with him.
However, once wrecked, these people are also the fastest to turn their faces, and even more vicious.
Seeing that someone in the mansion had already begun to starve to death, Liang Xiu, the Marquis of Yangfu, said with a miserable smile: "This is to kill me......
I should have died a long time ago!"
Saying this, looking at the wives and concubines and children around him, all of a sudden, his heart was like a knife.
Nothing else, it was a few children, the eldest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and the youngest was only two or three years old, and they were not sensible, and they were hungry and kept crying.
This is going to accompany myself to Huangquan, and I really can't bear it.
However, they also know that if they don't die, the fate that awaits them will never be too good, and being a slave is already the best ending!
"Now, even in the underworld, we can get together ......"
Although Liang Xiu himself also knew that he was afraid that he would not end well in the underworld.
With a miserable laugh, he picked up a torch and lit the hanging curtains in the hall.
"The prince is easy to go, and the minister will wait for the prince in the underworld!"
Chen Zhi shouted, and outside the lobby, Fu Jian committed suicide, and the blood stained the red stone steps.
As he committed suicide, Bai Sheng and other officials in the palace killed themselves one after another.
Yang Fuhou sighed lightly, and in the midst of the flames, he bowed deeply outside the hall, and said, "You don't live up to me, it's me who has burdened you!"
Grease was poured all over the lobby, and soon it ignited, beeping, and engulfed the lobby.
"Who is the land in Artemisia?
How can the ghost uncle urge him? Human life must not be less hesitant. ”
In the midst of the singing, the lobby has been burned through, and the crying and wailing in the hall has gradually ceased.
......
The Land of Yellow Springs.
As soon as Liang Xiu woke up, he heard several shouts: "I'll wait to meet the prince!"
But I saw familiar figures, Chen to Bai Sheng and others were there.
All wives and children!
He laughed and said, "I didn't expect to be able to see you under the spring!"
"I'm willing to die for the prince!"